A large bowl of delicious mushroom and beef ball soup, a plate of carp chest fried with spring onion, a plate of fresh stir-fried vegetables and fried eggs with tomatoes crowd the small single dining table.

The dishes are beautifully color matched, which work up the appetite.

Lucien Gray looks at the dishes on the table and pats Nina Morrison on the head, "As expected, you have made progress. After staying abroad for several years, you have learned how to cook."

Lucien Gray is right. Nina Morrison would never have learned how to cook if she hadn't been abroad. The taste of foreign Chinese restaurant is not authentic, and the real authentic restaurant is too expensive for an average person to afford to.

After being fully tortured, Nina Morrison was determined to improve herself. She began studying recipes and cooking her own meals every day to satisfy her poor Chinese stomach.

Nina Morrison warns Lucien Gray, "President Gray, would you mind not patting my head? The dandruff would drop in the dishes!"

"Nina Morrison, you are so disgusting!" Lucien Gray grabs her and examines her hair carefully. After he saw her hair was clean, he feels relieved and pinches her cheek with his palm hard, "You little liar!"

Nina Morrison is annoyed, "Let me go! That hurts!"

Lucien Gray is cheered up as he watching her angry face, "I am not painful! I feel good and omfortable!" And he lifts his finger and flicks it across her face, as if he is feeling the softness and elasticity of her skin.

Nina Morrison raises her leg to kick him and nearly kicks the dining table over.

They quickly set the table and look at each other. Nina Morrison glares at Lucien Gray, saying, "Eat!"

Eat and leave!

Lucien Gray sees that she is really annoyed, and doesn't bother her anymore. He goes to wash his hands well-behaved. He picks up his chopsticks and sits down at the table.

The dining table is too small. They sit face to face. And Lucien Gray's long legs are tucked into Nina Morrison's as they sit opposite each other.

Nina Morrison feels uncomfortable and moves out a little. Lucien Gray's long legs catch up with her and stick to her thighs shamelessly.

The muscles in his legs are as hard as rocks and full of masculine strength.

Nina Morrison's face flushes into red and her body is stiff.

Lucien Gray smiles at Nina Morrison's blushing face and asks, "Nina Morrison, what are you thinking about? Why are you blushing? Do you have any bad thoughts about me? Huh?"

He said the last word with long tone.

Nina Morrison heads down and ignores him. She begins to eat on her own.

She tastes the mushroom and beef ball soup and closed her eyes vey intoxicated, "ah, yummy. How delicious it is!"

Lucien Gray was already so hungry. In order to make it back to meet Nina Morrison, he had to work hard all day and didn't even have time to eat. For all day, he didn't touch a grain of rice.

Seeing Nina Morrison eating deliciously, he doesn't want to fall behind and raises his spoon, "Nina Morrison, please eat slowly and leave me some food!"

Nina Morrison wants to cry in anger. Why is this man fighting for food like a child?

What President! He is just a giant kid!

Nina Morrison's cooking is really good. The dishes are well matched and the colors are very beautiful. After having two bowls of rice, Lucien Gray had doesn't feel full and gives his bowl to Nina Morrison, "More rice!"

Nina Morrison's eyes widen in surprise. Lucien Gray doesn't eat much. Even when he is at home, he eats half- bowl of rice and finished quickly.

"Someone doesn't eat at his own home, but eats so much in my home! Why is he so fond of taking advantage of others..." Nina Morrison muttered in low voice.

As expected, Lucien Gray hears her clearly.

Nina Morrison expects Lucien Gray to be embarrassed, but he just looks like a young master was doing someone's favor, "Nina Morrison, I love your food,, which is a great honor for you!"

OK, honor.

Nina Morrison walks into the kitchen with Lucien Gray's bowl. There's only one small piece left in the pot and it is not enough to fill one bowl.

After all, Nina Morrison couldn't have the heart to starve him and take more than half of the rice from her own bowl for Lucien Gray.

After eating half a bowl of rice, Nina Morrison puts down her chopsticks. Watching Lucien Gray eat with satisfaction, she felt her heart softened a little.

Nina Morrison presses down the soft feeling in her heart and gets up to pour herself a glass of water.

"I want to drink, too! Pour me a glass of water." Lucien Gray starts to do her again.

"Copycat!" Nina Morrison gives him a disdainful look but pours him a drink anyway.

Lucien Gray drank the water happily, "Nina Morrison, Why is your water so good?"

The flattery makes Nina Morrison laugh.

They two look at each other and smile. The air flows with warm sincere feelings.

After the dinner, Nina Morrison starts to expel Lucien Gray, "didn't you just say that you still have a lot of work to do in the company? Why don't you just go back and deal with it?"

Lucien Gray stretches himself, "Ah! In fact, you grassroots live a comfortable life. You can rest at least two days a week. But we rich and handsome people have things to worry about every day, almost for 365 days a year."

Grassroots, rich and handsome people, he stressed these words on purpose.

Nina Morrison doesn't want to care his deliberate provocations. Her head is full of how to get rid of him.

Lucien Gray sees Nina Morrison frowned like being bothered by something. He reaches out and pokes her in the face again. "What's the matter? Are you angry?"